"Lu Ming, don't go too far, the three of us may not be able to fight you together!"
The golden-robed youth shouted.
"Really? If you think you can fight me, then go for it!"
Lu Ming stepped forward, showing a touch of disdain.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are very arrogant. Why are you so arrogant in front of these trash?"
At this moment, a loud laugh resounded from a distance, and then, a ray of saber light pierced the void and came at an extreme speed.
Wow!
The light of the knife disappeared, and a black-robed man appeared in the air.
The demonic energy soared to the sky, it was the Demon Lord Luotian.
"Luo Tian is here, haha, Lu Ming is finished!"
The young man in the golden robe froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.
He originally wanted to run away, but now, he stopped running, and looked at Lu Ming with a sneer: "Lu Ming, weren't you very arrogant just now? Now that the devil is here, let's see how you die?"
The young man in the golden robe is also the arrogance of the emperor's imperial guards, and he is usually familiar with Luo Tian.
The two arrogances of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley slowly retreated to a position they thought was safe and watched from a distance.
"Lu Ming, did you kill my brother Luo Li?"
Luo Tian looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes and asked.
"That's right, he wants to die by himself, so I can only help him. If you want to die, I can help you too!"
Lu Ming responded lightly.
"Rampant, relying on one mouth is useless. If it wasn't for Tiandu Island back then, I could have suppressed you!"
Luo Tian said.
Back then on Tiandu Island, Luo Tian knew Lu Ming's combat power very well. Although Lu Ming's combat power was not weak, he was far behind him, and he could easily be killed by him.
What's more, during this time, he has made some progress.
"The luck of both of you belongs to me!"
Luo Tian glanced at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue, his eyes were extremely hot.
The combined luck of Lu Ming and Bai Chixue exceeds one million. Once he gets it, he will have a real dragon of luck that is hundreds of feet long.
In ancient times, how many people can have a real dragon of luck that can exceed 100 feet
Only those emperors who participated in the battle of luck when they were young can achieve it, right
Luo Tian's heart was burning.
Keng!
The magic knife was unsheathed, and the light of the knife pierced the sky, and a terrifying light of the knife slashed towards Lu Ming.
This knife was very abrupt. As soon as Luo Tian spoke, he made a sudden move. He wanted to kill Lu Ming with one move, without giving Lu Ming a chance to admit defeat.
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, he slashed out with a palm, and slashed towards Luo Tian's saber light.
At this moment, all eyes around the stands were on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming actually slashed directly at Luo Tian's saber light with his palm, is he so confident
The people of Fu Puppet Sect couldn't help but raised their hearts.
Can Lu Ming stop it
This is the tenth in the list of thousands of pride, a knife from the demon lord Luo Tian.
How terrible
Many people in Ditian Temple had hideous expressions on their faces. They seemed to have seen the scene where Lu Ming was split in two.
boom!
Lu Ming's palm finally collided with the knife light.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Ming's palm slashed, and the light of the knife shattered like fragile glass.
"With this little power, I dare to sneak attack!"
Lu Ming sneered.
Luo Tian's face changed slightly. Although he didn't use all his strength for the knife just now, he originally wanted to kill Lu Ming with one knife. The power is not weak, and he has 50% of his skill.
It was actually smashed into pieces by Lu Ming's palm.
"It seems that during this period of time, you have made great progress, but you are still about to die. I only used 50% of my skill for the knife just now!"
Luo Tian said coldly.
"Oh? Five successes? I'm sorry, I only used one success for that palm just now!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
"Successful power? Hahaha, talk nonsense with your eyes open, die!"
Luo Tian's body was full of demonic energy, and a violent breath burst out.
The terrifying power of the sword permeated the audience, and not far away, the young man in the golden robe showed a look of horror on his face, and retreated wildly.
"Is this the strength of Demon Lord Luotian? It's too scary!"
The young man in the golden robe was shocked.
He felt that Luo Tian could kill him with just one random move, the difference was too great.
"Is it the peak of the seventh-layer spiritual fetus?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
Luo Tian's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.
When he was on Tiandu Island back then, Luo Tian's cultivation should have just broken through to the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.
Swish!
The magic knife was a thousand meters long, and it slashed towards Lu Ming violently. Under this knife, the space was violently twisted and vibrated, and it seemed to be cut apart at will.
The sound of the dragon's chant sounded, and Lu Ming burst out with dragon power, densely packed scales emerged all over his body, kicked his feet, his body rushed towards him like a cannonball, and slashed out with his palm.
Lu Ming has now reached the peak of the Seventh Layer of the Spiritual Embryo, how powerful he is, and with the addition of a dragon force, the palm of his hand slashes, and the space is completely twisted together.
boom!
The magic knife was ground, and Lu Ming's palm continued to advance.
Luo Tian's expression changed drastically.
He used almost 80% of his strength for this move, but he was still defeated by Lu Ming's palm. How could it be possible
Is it true what Lu Ming said just now that he only used 10% of his strength
impossible
Luo Tian directly denied in his heart that when he was on Tiandu Island, Lu Ming was completely crushed by him, and he was able to escape only by taking advantage of the environment of Tiandu Island.
He didn't want to believe that in just a few months, Lu Ming's combat power surpassed his, which was a huge blow to him.
"Blood-melting Demon Knife!"
Luo Tian shouted loudly, and the magic knife cut out continuously.
But Lu Ming's figure didn't stop at all, surrounded by four-color artistic conception, he charged forward and slashed out with his palm.
bump! bump! bump! ...
The light of Luo Tian's sword continued to shatter under Lu Ming's palm.
This is a completely one-sided battle.
Today, three of Lu Ming's artistic conceptions of heaven and earth are at the peak of the third-level mastery, and they are only one step away from the third-level perfection.
And the artistic conception of the earth has almost reached the peak of the third level of Dacheng.
How terrifying is the power of the fusion and explosion of the four artistic conceptions
I'm afraid they can compete with the fourth-level artistic conception.
As for Luo Tian's artistic conception, it was only the third level of perfection, and it hadn't reached the fourth level yet.
In terms of artistic conception, Lu Ming can crush Luo Tian.
boom! boom! boom!
After more than a dozen moves in a row, Luo Tian's saber light continued to shatter, and his figure retreated sharply.
In the stands, many people's eyes widened in shock.
"impossible!"
The Patriarch of the Wang Family, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, and others let out deep roars, a little unbelievable.
Lu Ming's combat power is so terrifying? How can this be
Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Jiuyang Zhizun and others also showed surprise, but more joy.
Lu Ming's combat power was also beyond their expectations, but the stronger Lu Ming was, the happier they were.
"Haha, I didn't expect Lu Ming to already have the strength to be in the top ten of the Thousand Talents List. Brother Jiuyang, you still have eyesight!"
Juniper stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"Lu Ming, it's beyond my expectation!"
Nine Yang Supreme also smiled slightly.